When red meets blue (Hiatus)

Movies: Chapter Two

Warning: Strong language, sexual scenarios/ scenes and awful writing. If you dont like it, please kindly skip.
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Wanyin could only moan softly through gritted teeth and forcefully curl his thin fingers into tangled, soft locks of deep black strands of hair. His eyes remained tightly closed as the sensation of sharp teeth cutting through his soft skin filled his senses, only bringing him a mix of both pain and pleasure.

His legs began to shake slightly with a knee pinned and forcefully pressing between them, a much bigger hand rubbing on his slightly exposed hip and drops of sweat running down the side of his face. Cold lines of fresh, crimson red blood beginning to fall once Xichen detached himself from the other's neck, only to attack and bruise further down in patterns; marking and claiming his property.

"Oh God.. " he breathed out, his face flushed a deep red and soft lips beautifully parted and gasping for air. Wanyin was very sensitive to the touch; a trait he acquired over time and one he wasn't a big fan of, though the exact opposite can be said for the second party in question.

"Hmm..? What is it...Wanyin?"

The vibration of the rough deep voice and dull teeth on his neck only exciting him more and more. He liked being controlled the way he would be now; like he was an object only to be used like a doll. To deliberately disobey for pleasure, yet seemingly torment his obtuse minded partners like they were his sex tools, only to be punished a punishment he most definitely would like; only to be thrown away shortly after, and the cycle most definitely continuing. It drove him past his lustful insanity; almost as if he grew a new personality, only for his original to fade away and hide behind it's own lore and facade.

He continued to squirm willingly, knowing full well what he was doing; he was both searching and creating friction, any type of friction. Grinding and bucking his hips upward and foward in circular motion over and over, fingers forcefully grabbing hold of broad covered shoulders and thin legs wrapping  themselves around a-soon to be exposed- torso instinctively like an animal so desperately and dreadfully denied its release.

"F...fuck." A stuttered moan fell from his lips as his back arched ever so slightly onto the couch and rhythm only accelerating.

"Oh?"

Xichens eyebrows rose from curiosity and amusement while his eyes narrowed down hungrily at the beautiful display of a sweating Jiang Cheng throwing his head back- exposing naughty bruises he himself created- and desperately trying to get off on his knee. Xichen licked his bottom lip with his tongue before forcefully wrapping a large, and pale hand around the others throat. Now removing his knee only to force his hips foward with much power; in synch with the others thrusts.

"You look so pretty all desperate like that."

Xichen lowered his body down so his mouth was mere inches away from the others ear and chest directly above wanyin's. Jiang Cheng could feel the shaky hot breath on his flustered ear and his dull fingers slowly sliding up and down teasingly on his thigh, abruptly holding him in place.

"But I didn't give you permission to do so, you whore." He muttered into his ear with a demanding tone of voice- dominating- before supporting himself up with both his hands on either side of wanyins head and thrusting his hips roughly once again while the others fingers fiddling with the hem of the others shirt forcefully, signaling the other to take it off.

'Yes Just like that, dont stop pleasing this needy slut'

Xichen complied full heartedly with a nod as his arms snaked to the hem of said cotton filled fabric and pulled it over his toned chest and abs, and then over his head. He smirked at the figure below him who's eyes could only wonder over his body like anyone would food; in a desperate state of awe.